Making sense of today by frosting it or folding it neatly and putting it away

Gone Fishin’

August 1, 2012

Well, more precisely, gone walking around New York for a week. Gone to see an old friend. And, to meet a new friend. And bound to come back with a tasty story or two or three or four or five or…Now, to suck up my flight-phobia, hide behind my sexy luggage, and calmly get on that plane.